[Verse 1: Isaac Brock]
Although we'd often wondered
It was no thing of wonder
The shit that flew from our minds
While wearing stains of fresh fruit
And riding on shoes of horse glue
On this ridiculous climb
With great tunnel vision
We'd built ourselves a mission
To ride on bullets inside
Oh, what a vain description
Of what we have been missin'
So why would anyone try?
[Chorus: Isaac Brock, James Mercer]
(Whoa-oh) It was always worth it
(Oh-whoa) That's the part I seem to hide
(Whoa-oh) And the busy ant empire
(Oh-whoa) Put up the closing sign
[Verse 2: Isaac Brock]
I wasn't always cargo
I was once kind of my own
I guess I'll pack up my mind
Well, it took so much effort
Not to make an effort
Oh, what a flawless design
Although we'd often wondered
It was no thing of wonder
The shit that flew from our minds
While wearing stains of fresh fruit
And riding on shoes of horse glue
On this ridiculous climb
With great tunnel vision
We'd built ourselves a mission
To ride on bullets inside
Oh, what a vain description
Of what we have been missin'
So why would anyone try?
[Chorus: Isaac Brock, James Mercer]
(Whoa-oh) It was always worth it
(Oh-whoa) That's the part I seem to hide
(Whoa-oh) And the busy ant empire
(Oh-whoa) Put up the closing sign
[Verse 2: Isaac Brock]
I wasn't always cargo
I was once kind of my own
I guess I'll pack up my mind
Well, it took so much effort
Not to make an effort
Oh, what a flawless design
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